Ye Chuyi muttered, the sword and shield were in hand, and after a moment of adjustment and preparation, now Ye Chuyi could burst out some of the power of the two strange treasures in his hand at any time, and his eyes glanced at the three half-step gods, with a kind of banter and mockery. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do it, kill him!"

This change in the momentum on Ye Chuyi's body was almost instantaneous, and the three half-step gods had already sensed it.

Innate martial artists, who do not see instability and feel danger, such as the three half-step gods, have already been martial arts, and they can feel some things that can threaten them.

"Kill!"

The three half-step gods spoke, Ye Chuyi stood still, and Chu Tiangong was the most excited one in the crowd, with a shocking shout in his mouth, and his body trembled, but he kept standing still, and there was no sign of stepping forward to attack.

Chu Tian Palace's martial arts are not as sensitive as the three half-step gods, but Chu Tian Palace has dealt with Ye Chuyi too much before, even when Ye Chuyi is very weak, every time he fights, Chu Tian Palace almost never takes any advantage.

Therefore, after the three half-step gods opened their mouths this time, Chu Tiangong paid a little attention, and saw that the three half-step gods did not move, and the steps that were originally about to rush forward stopped instantly.

Rumble!

The pure yang qi machine bloomed, and in the face of the dozens of heavenly pride who rushed over, Ye Chuyi, under the operation of the power of pure yang, the whole person seemed to fall into a strange feeling, as if all the masculine breath between heaven and earth had become Ye Chuyi's eyes.

Heaven and earth are pure sunshine, and those who have their own unique knowledge of the pride of the sky are like dark objects that do not dissolve in water, in the pure yang world, they seem extremely abrupt, and every movement of everyone appears in Ye Chuyi's mind very clearly.

Pure Yang is still the same, when dozens of Heavenly Pride almost rushed to Ye Chuyi, Ye Chuyi finally barely broke free from that strange feeling and came out, holding a shield in his left hand and wielding a sword in his right hand.

Burst!

In the pure yang world, Ye Chuyi is water, and those heavenly pride are fish, swinging their swords like water, and even many people didn't see Ye Chuyi's shot clearly, only to see a pitch-black sword light flashing in the void, black and deep, and even reflected the light, and a big head instantly rose to the sky.

Light is everywhere in the holy light world, pure yang almost embraces everything, Ye Chuyi is water, and it is too simple to play with the fish in the water.

And if he wants to urge the remnant feather to break the sword, Ye Chuyi must use the sword intent of drawing the sword to cut the heavens, and through the power of sealing the demons, before he can exert it, in this way, although Ye Chuyi does not have the skills and inheritance of the real sword cutting and slashing the sky, but under the infusion of the sharp sword intent that is extremely fast and fast as light, Ye Chuyi's sword speed has far exceeded the degree that these heavenly pride can resist.

Bang!

With a wave of the shield in his hand, he slapped the head that rose into the sky into the crowd, and the blood was filled, and the kind of peerless fast sword that killed with one blow instantly shocked the fierce momentum of a group of heavenly pride.

"That who, bald man, surrender now, I will spare your life, dare to say a word, and the next sword will take your dog's life!"

The fast sword shocked everyone, Ye Chuyi was in the pure yang world, and his body was invisible, exuding a different kind of brilliance, which was somewhat similar to the previous feeling of light and universality, but it was more broad and profound.

The broken sword of the remnant feather is still black and rusty, but in an instant, it is shocking to everyone.

With Ye Chuyi's sword speed of killing a person in an instant, it is really not something that the people present can resist, although a large group of heavenly pride has been thrown into the command of others, and the arrogance of being the pride of heaven has been lost, but the instinct to cherish life still exists.

For a while, everyone stopped, and no one knew where Ye Chuyi's next sword would appear.

"You think I'm scared, and I'm kind of letting the horse come!"

A bald man under You Thirteen's command had previously provoked Ye Chuyi under You Thirteen's secret instructions, but at this moment, after seeing Ye Chuyi's sharp and fast sword that beheaded the enemy with a sword, he was hiding in the crowd, wrapped in iron armor, even if he roared loudly with Ye Chuyi, it seemed to be lacking in momentum.

"There's a kind, slash!"

The deterrent power was insufficient, Ye Chu spit out three words from one mouth, the dragon pile was running, the power of Yuan Magnetism was turbulent, and he stepped out in one step, inexplicably, Ye Chuyi broke into the crowd as if he was teleporting.

The broken shield faced countless blade treasures, and instantly met the frontal attack.

Bang!

A large number of blades were broken, and even more flying treasures were directly bounced out, under the protection of the broken shield, in the face of the encirclement and suppression of more than a dozen proud sons of the sky, Ye Chuyi was unharmed, and stepped out again, Ye Chuyi had already appeared in front of the bald man.

"Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises, iron armor and golden body!"

Ye Chuyi appeared too fast and too violently, directly knocking over more than a dozen people, that kind of momentum, as if the towering Mount Tai was falling from the sky, almost instinctive, Ye Chuyi had not yet made a move, the bald man was already covered in cold hair, and he used his own defensive skills to the limit.

"Break the sword, Lao Tzu's defense is unparalleled in the world, come, shoot!"

To be able to become a figure at the level of the pride of the sky, the bald man naturally has his proud side, specializing in all kinds of horizontal exercises since he was a child, and even breaking into the innate with external skills, and stepping into the peak.

This kind of character, when fighting at the same level, is almost directly invincible, that is, among the many proud sons of the sky, the strength of the bald man is enough to rank among the top ten.

"As you wish!"

Facing the bald man's shouting again, Ye Chu's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

At close range, the bald man tried his best to widen his eyes and push the defense on his body to the limit, but it was all in vain, and the bald man couldn't even see Ye Chuyi's sword light track.

Burst!

Sharp blades into the flesh, a touch of the first light between the alternation of yin and yang suddenly appeared in the crowd, flashing away, like the first light every morning, even if people waited all night long, they could feel it, but it was difficult to really see.

Blood dripping from the pitch-black blade, Ye Chuyi swung his shield again, resisting the endless attacks around him, and the dragon stake operated, as if instinctively, and he stepped out in one step, dozens of meters away, and broke out of the crowd.

Disheveled!

The blood mist in the sky exploded, and the severed limbs and remnants flew all over the sky, and it was only at this time that everyone present suddenly found that the original bald macho man was standing in place, with more than ten blood lines on his body, except for one head, the other limbs had been instantly cut apart.

That's it, the bald hunk was cut into a stick, but he still didn't seem to have any feelings, he couldn't move if he wanted to, and his eyes kept turning on a big bare head, revealing an extremely frightened look.

Burst!

The seven-foot blood wave rushed into the sky, in the shocked eyes of everyone, until this moment, one of the heads of the bald macho man flew into the sky, crossed a beautiful trajectory, and fell into the center of the crowd.

"What a fast sword!"